The blue-gold electricity swam through the battlefield, instantly electrifying this group of alien beasts from the inside to the outside into coke, scorching the outside and scorching the inside.

For ordinary aliens, even the Alien Empress would choose to pause for a while after such a terrible attack.

But this group of guys is not aliens.

Right in front of his eyes, a large number of bodies scorched by the electricity suddenly squirmed violently. The next moment, the flesh on the carpet of flesh on the earth swelled, and instantly poured into the charred bodies, and then combined with them, causing them to quickly regain their vitality. And, even more hideous!

Wu Jie didn't expect that the previous attack that couldn't even pull it would have any effect on this group of aliens who had been infected by xenomorph cells.

The two guys with the surname 'Alien' getting together is a big trouble for any universe that doesn't have a multiverse-level powerhouse in charge.

If there is not even a single cosmic level, it is a natural disaster!

It was just a temptation, but when the temptation is over, the real attack comes!

The best way to get them to a halt is to strike them all!

The third-order gene lock is opened to the extreme, the wind is howling, the current is jumping, the light energy is instilled, and the sword qi is fused!

An energy sword composed of blue-gold electricity appeared in Wu Jie's hand!

"It's been a long time since I used this trick, ha, beating the alien beast with the sword qi taught by Jing Tian Jing Long can be regarded as adding to Jing Tian Jing Long's brilliant resume!"

A beautiful sword flower was drawn in the air, and then Wu Jie stabbed into the flesh carpet with a sword, and the blue-gold current loaded with sword qi instantly penetrated every cell of the flesh carpet and the alien alien beast, even if the penetration strength of the sword qi was not enough, it didn't matter, the force was great!

This is the effect of light energy, even if there is a place where the sword energy cannot penetrate, with the blessing of light energy, the electric current will break through the opponent's defense in the most violent posture and completely destroy it!

Wu Jie has indeed not used sword qi for a long time, and Jingtian Jinglong's sword qi is relatively special, it belongs to the spiritual power, mobilizing the surrounding heaven and earth energy to attack.

That is, Zheng Zha's rather disdainful idea flow martial arts, but it is much more high-end than that.

After all, it's a demon king.

The wind builds an aura field, the current and the sword qi complement each other, and with the light energy as a backup energy source, the alien alien beasts let out screams and wails one after another, but they all stay in place and remain motionless, quietly waiting for death to come.

Wu Jie's hands trembled slightly, and the current being output was also in an unstable state: "Strange, is it because this is an xenobiotic beast infected with the xenobiotic beast cells in my body, so I will be moved by compassion?" ’

The xenomorphs died, along with the carpet of flesh.

Wu Jie's attack was enough to kill them completely.

From beginning to end, Wu Jie was not attacked by them during the whole process.

Even if they had a chance to fight back, it was useless, but they didn't do it, they just wailed and died.

Wu Jie scratched his head and turned his head to look at the stunned Predator on the side.

"Dear powerhouse, thank you for your help."

The one who is the tallest and the most powerful at the head bows his head to show respect.

The Iron Bloods followed the concept of respecting the strong, and the alien beasts that almost devoured them alive were killed by Wu Jie with one move, and this strength certainly deserves the highest respect from the Iron Bloods.

"Can you tell me what's going on here?"

Of course, the language of the Predator cannot be the same as that of humans, but the third-order gene lock can directly sense the brain waves of other creatures, which is even simpler for Wu Jie, the archer of the electric elf clan + the mental power controller, and the dilemma of the language barrier is finally no longer staged, Wu Jie said that he is very pleased.

"I'll answer it, unknown powerhouse."

The strange words sounded, and Wu Jie looked up, only to see a pale-faced bald head walking out of the building behind him.

"Honorable Strongman, I am Ona of the Jockey Clan, and I haven't asked for your name yet."

"Me?" Wu Jie touched his chin and said playfully, "You can call me Noah." ”

Anyway, that person's ontology is not infinitely diverse, even if infinite diversity really exists in Noah's projection, it has to be a monkey version, and whether there can be a high saint is a question.

He still doesn't believe it, the dignified Noah old god stick, a multiverse-level powerhouse, is at least an inner universe in the infinite world. Can this kind of big guy go all the way from Ultra Multi all the way here because of this little thing, just to hammer him, a little monster who is not worthy of Nexus on Nexus TV?

If Noah really dares to come, I will kneel down and kowtow on the spot and beg for mercy, maybe he will be happy and send me home.

Multi-level, not chilling.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Wu Jie seems to have heard a very disdainful 'tsk' sound.

"Great Noah, our planet has suffered a terrible catastrophe, and all this is caused by our stupidity, and we are to blame."

Ona's voice was full of bitterness, and another hidden plot of this natural disaster slowly unfolded.

"The earliest thing that happened should be 30,000 years ago."

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and this truth is equally reasonable in the world of jockeys.

Where there are jockeys, there are factions.

At that time, the jockey had not yet developed the idea of independence, and was still conscientiously cultivating and harvesting divinity for the pale giants.

And divinity needs all kinds of business thoughts, so jockeys must continue to sow civilization, not only need to sow the seeds of intelligent life for a week at the cost of ontology and life, but also need to send people to educate and guide during this period, and even need to 'correct' civilization in appropriate circumstances.

It was an extremely tedious process, and it didn't get any better until the jockeys developed Iron Blood and Aliens.

"At that time, a jockey was chosen to go to a planet where life grows to sow the source of life. The planet to which the leading jockey who created new life was to be called by the jockeys - Terra. ”

And the races born in that world, according to the information that came back thousands of years ago, claimed to be human. According to the latest reports, they have developed a technology that can break away from the planet's surface, and the clan is discussing when to go to Terra to correct human civilization.

If this doesn't happen during the period.

"It's not a big deal with human beings, it's a new generation of jockeys." Ona was keenly aware of the change in Wu Jie's micro-expression, and instinctively felt that it was best to avoid some topics related to human beings.

"The man who went to Terra was his father, and he knew what it meant to spread the source of life."

Means death!

(End of chapter)